Supermen of all heavens! Start with pirates

Chapter 2 The past! bobber! light novel!

"Your expression looks exactly like Dr. A Li's look when he saw me falling from the sky."

Qin Lan saw Hui Yuan's reaction and found it very interesting.

"This kind of ability...how can humans have this kind of ability?!"

Haiyuan felt that his entire worldview had collapsed.

"I am Superman..."

Qin Lan said with a smile.

"Superman..."

Haiyuan murmured with an incomprehensible expression: "A flying messenger of justice?"

"Why do I look like such a carefree person?"

Qin Lan shook her head: "Superman means transcendent, detached, super human beings. It refers to the level of life and power rather than the position of good and evil."

When the girl heard this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips.

"Ah, it seems that I am really lucky. I happened to meet Mr. Superman who is hiding in the world, and I was lucky enough to survive because of his pity."

Qin Lan spread her hands and said in a helpless tone: "Your tone sounds dissatisfied. Don't get me wrong, little sister. I have no obligation to help others... I am so strong that I haven't conquered the world. You shouldn't be grateful. Am I right?"

"Thank you for showing up when I experienced despair and lost everything?"

Haiyuan tilted his head, with a trace of self-mockery on his lips: "I really don't know whether my luck is good or bad."

"Despair...loss?"

Qin Lan thoughtfully said: "You mean your figure?"

"I mean my family!!"

Haiyuan suddenly couldn't hold back anymore: "Don't tell dirty jokes when others are sad! Idiot!"

"Haha, sorry, sorry, I see you are in a heavy mood. Please cheer up the atmosphere."

Qin Lan laughed and took a sip of wine: "Don't worry, it's not the worst yet, right?"

Haiyuan looked at Qin Lan expressionlessly: "Then what is the worst?"

Throwing the finished beer can into the trash can, Qin Lan said calmly: "The worst thing is that you don't even have a target for hatred. You can only hide in the corner and lick your wounds like a wild dog, hating the world."

"You seem to be deeply touched..." A trace of inquiry flashed in Haiyuan's eyes.

"Speaking of which, we can also be said to be the same kind of people." Qin Lan looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, her tone flat.

Haiyuan's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips: "It sounds like you know me very well."

"My hearing can monitor the world, and my brain can sort and display all information, so I know everything about you."

Qin Lan shook his head slightly. Even apart from these, he had watched hundreds of previous episodes of Conan when he was on Earth. With his super brain, he could recall past memories at any time.

Haiyuan was stunned for a moment: "In other words, the moment you saw me, you already knew about my past, right?"

"I can't say it in the past. I have only been in this world for two years."

"Then my sister..."

"Sorry, I have too much time to take care of myself."

Qin Lan raised her hand to interrupt Hui Yuan's words. There was still a trace of hope in the girl's eyes, but it was quickly shattered after Qin Lan interrupted.

"You can't expect an alcoholic gambling dog to have the leisure to save the world. In fact... I can't even save myself."

"Does Superman also need to be saved?" Haiyuan's eyes were dark.

"Before I came to this world, I was just an ordinary person."

Qin Lan waved her hand carelessly and joked casually: "Maybe it's because I hate the world, and the world also hates me, so maybe I was exiled to other worlds."

"Exile..."

Haiyuan sighed softly and fell into silence again.

Qin Lan drank tons of beer, while Huiyuan stared at the TV, but his mind wandered away from the program.

After a long time, the girl finally couldn't help her curiosity: "So what exactly are you...huh?"

"It's just the sorrow of ordinary people, birth, old age, illness and death, but my parents passed away earlier than others, at the time when I was the most energetic and most powerless in my life."

Qin Lan was expressionless: "My mother passed away early, and I didn't have any deep feelings at that time. Until my father passed away, I needed to watch him being sentenced by the doctor, watch him borrow money, and see with my own eyes Let him accept reality."

Ding--

The crisp flipping sound of the lighter sounded, Qin Lan took out a cigarette and lit one, looking at the cigarette butt that was flickering, she said calmly: "On the last day, he gave me twenty yuan and asked me to go downstairs to buy him a pack of cigarettes. "

"At that time, he couldn't take out a hundred yuan in his pocket, and in order to pursue that tiny possibility, I used the money to buy a scratch-off ticket, and naturally I didn't win a single point. I was really scared to death at the time. I thought I would be complained about, haha..."

Qin Lan smiled with some fear.

"After returning home, he didn't say anything about me, and of course he didn't beat me, even though he wasn't alive."

Qin Lan lowered his head, the flickering flame of the cigarette butt shining on his face: "I thought the matter was over, but the day after he left, the lawyer found me and said that he left me a house and some money. money."

Haiyuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"Since then, I have been living in a corner of the world, escaping from reality just like you are escaping from the organization."

Qin Lan shook her head mockingly: "But I would rather have an existence like an organization to give me a room to release my hatred, which is better than living in such a muddle-headed way."

Haiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment: "Sorry..."

"Haha, it's okay."

Qin Lan waved her hand: "Maybe it was just that I was protected too well by my family in the past, so I fell into trouble. Now I'm much better."

"You are also a poor guy." Haiyuan's tone was filled with unspeakable melancholy.

"No, I'm not pitiful."

Qin Lan shook his head: "I have the power to destroy the entire world. I am not affected by cause and effect, and I do not fall into the mortal world. I am as high as the gods in the nine heavens. I also know very well that the so-called escaping from reality is just my wishful thinking, and you, my friend, You are the real poor guy."

puff-

Qin Lan's words were like a sharp knife, mercilessly inserted into Huiyuan's heart.

"You bastard!!"

Haiyuan suddenly became angry: "It's a shame that I was still thinking about how to comfort you just now!"

"Haha, sorry sorry!"

Qin Lan laughed: "Anyway, thank you very much for listening. As a thank you, if you don't mind, why not just stay and live here. At least safety can be guaranteed."

"grateful?"

Huiyuan murmured, then seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Qin Lan expectantly: "In this case, can you change the way of thanking me?"

Qin Lan suddenly laughed: "Do you want me to help you destroy the organization?"

The corners of Haiyuan's lips raised slightly: "So... can Mr. Superman satisfy this little greed of a helpless girl like me?"

"Unfortunately, we can't." "Huh? Why?!"

Qin Lan rejected Hui Yuan's request without hesitation. Hui Yuan was also stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would refuse so simply.

Seeing the girl's disillusioned look, Qin Lan couldn't help but sigh: "For example, if this world is compared to a computer game, then my existence is like a game plug-in. It will not only break the balance of combat power in the game, but also It may also cause certain algorithms or programs of the game to be damaged."

"In this way, for the sake of the balance of the game, the official of the game, that is, the 'Will of the World', will not hesitate to attack me, trying to erase me or exclude me from this world."

"So the worst result...you will be killed by 'the world'?" Haihara asked.

"Actually, I'm still very strong."

Qin Lan laughed and did not answer directly: "Other than that, it is my personal reason... because I have truly felt my own incompetence, so I don't want to rely too much on this power, otherwise I will always feel... without power, I am still a waste, in short You understand that feeling, right? Hmm... Wouldn’t it be a bit pretentious to say that?”

Haiyuan glanced at him in surprise and shook his head slightly: "No..."

Rather, it's quite scary.

A young man who is in the prime of his youth, hates the world in his heart, and has nowhere to release his grief, suddenly gains invincible power. No matter how you look at it, it is the beginning of disaster, but this guy just doesn't lose control!

You could say he has strong self-control... He drinks alcohol, bets on horses, and plays steel ball, and he seems to be very high-spirited.

You could say that he has weak self-control... He has managed to restrain the inflated psychology caused by strong power. The reason is still because of that strange self-esteem that is like a child's anger.

Thinking of this, Haiyuan suddenly laughed at himself and raised his hand to rub his temples.

Haha, I'm so confused that I even want to guess the mental state of a Gemini...

"In that case, I'm curious, how do you make money without relying on this power? Not only do you live in such a big house, but you also have enough money to support you in playing steel ball..." Haiyuan asked curiously.

Qin Lan smiled proudly: "Writing light novels, Neon's light novel industry has great development prospects."

"So that's it..." Haiyuan suddenly understood.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Now Qin Lan was curious.

"There's nothing surprising. I can even guess that what you wrote is an original work, rather than a story ported from the original world."

Haiyuan chuckled: "Since you have doubts about your self-worth, it means that in addition to that powerful power, you should also be subconsciously eager to prove yourself."

Qin Lan looked at her in surprise: "Is there more?"

"Because I often read original papers published by scholars from various countries, and Japanese is derived from Chinese, I naturally have a certain understanding of it. However, the cultural heritage that can be summarized in one word is too profound, which makes it difficult for me to devote too much energy to in."

"It can be said that a Chinese who has mastered Japanese proficiently and has a certain writing ability will be faced with a dimensionality reduction blow in the neon light novel world. Not only the understanding of words, but also the culture, connotation, heritage, vision, and pattern... are all It can be called an all-round crushing.”

"Well... to sum up, without relying on strength or other people's works, culture can indeed be regarded as your most powerful weapon. That ancient country is too mysterious, even a trace of culture is enough to make people... A lifetime of studying it will be enough for a wanderer outside to benefit from it for a lifetime."

Haiyuan said in a teasing tone: "So what is your pen name?"

Qin Lan: "The green mountains are growing."

You've already lived in the world of Conan, what's your pen name if it's not Gosho Aoyama?
If he were to travel through time as Hokage, he would be able to open a trumpet like Kishimoto Masashi and crush a wave of Jiraiya.

"Qingshan... Qingshan Gosho?!"

Haiyuan's eyes suddenly widened: "The author of "Slaying God"?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Qin Lan nodded proudly. It was the first light novel he wrote. However, because it was his first time writing a novel, the story line template was directly adapted from Zhu Xian, combined with Neon's local culture, and the plot was relatively simple.

Fortunately, his writing skills are quite good, so once the new book was released, it swept the entire neon light novel world. As Haibara said, in this era when light novels were just emerging, it was a brutal massacre...

Haiyuan's pretty face suddenly turned dark: "So... why did you write Bi Lian to death?"

Qin Lan laughed and didn't answer. Baguio was written off, and Bilian would definitely not want it either.

"Do you still read this kind of novel?" Qin Lan asked curiously.

"I heard it was very popular before, so I bought it for fun..."

Haiyuan curled his lips, with dissatisfaction written all over his face: "The money you spent playing steel balls was all earned with Bilian's blood!"

"That's a shame."

Qin Lan sighed regretfully: "I was still thinking about treating you to a nice meal tonight. I heard that the Observation Restaurant on the Rice Flower Central Building has recently launched a new dish, including the best Siberian sturgeon caviar. In addition, I have to give You buy some clothes, bags and stuff..."

Huiyuan was silent, and his whole body fell into a depressed atmosphere. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Qin Lan with a pair of dead fish eyes: "I want the bag to be from Gucci."

Qin Lan nodded vigorously: "A new book needs to kill several people to better infect readers' emotions. Only when readers' emotions rise can it trigger a response and sell better sales. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Leave no one alive."

"You woman...are really a devil."

While the two were talking, the clouds outside the window quietly dissipated, the heavy rain stopped, and the last ray of sunset in the evening lingered in the sky.

"Well, the weather will be fine after the rain."

Qin Lan opened the window, put a hand in front of his forehead and looked into the distance: "How about going to the mall to buy clothes first?"

"I think I should buy a pair of shoes first..."

Huiyuan curled up his little toes that were as white as jade: "But how can I go out like this?"

Qin Lan stepped forward, reached out and picked up the collar of Haiyuan's neck like a cat, and strode to the garage with the eyes twitching at him.

A modified Harley Fat Boy lurks quietly in the center of the garage like a sleeping beast. It has a simple round light, a powerful short tail, an enlarged front wheel, a thickened rear tire, and matte black paintwork all over. With golden lines and patterns, the dark gold wheels are like the eyes of a giant beast, silently observing the two people in the dark garage.

Huiyuan glanced at Qin Lan in admiration: "A very handsome bobber."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qin Lan said, casually putting the helmet on Huiyuan's little head, and then got into the car without any hesitation, took the whole Ai into his arms, and the motorcycle roared out of the garage.

"I said...wouldn't this be too ostentatious? I just disappeared, and the organization must be searching for my whereabouts now..."

Feeling the lightning speed of the motorcycle, Haiyuan asked a little uneasily.

"Don't underestimate people, little sister..."

A stern smile appeared on Qin Lan's lips: "How do you think a person as ostentatious as me has lived a stable life until now?"

Haiyuan's pupils shrank: "But didn't you mean..."

"As long as the game's algorithms and programs are not broken, let alone plug-ins, even bugs can run normally."

Qin Lan smiled and said: "It's true that I can't interfere with the operation of the world, but the world can't interfere with me either. With my physical body's defense alone, even without any abilities, I can level three of the organization with a gun while shooting. clan."

"Also, don't get me wrong. Although I don't rely much on power, it doesn't mean that I don't accept this power. If I want to prove the past, it doesn't mean that I have to deny the present and the future. After all... life always has to move forward. watch."

"I see…"

Huiyuan's somewhat muffled voice came from under the helmet, and Qin Lan could hear her laughing: "You are so complicated, I really don't understand what kind of guy you are."

"Didn't I say that..."

Qin Lan chuckled lightly, held the clutch and tipped his toes, then turned the accelerator to the end. The crisp sound of horse hooves turned into a deafening roar, and the dark motorcycle quickly shuttled through the traffic: "It has nothing to do with good or evil, no position, it is a given. Facts are also objective truths..."

"I am Superman!"

　Chapter two! Eight thousand five hundred on the first day! The 20,000-word contract has been signed immediately. You can invest~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)